The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger. Chapter 39 39: A wet massage

Warning [Slightly Steamy Chapter]

Lyla

"Will you be alright by yourself?"

Nanny asked eyeing with concern.

So, the weird behaviour yesterday was because my heat started. I groaned in embarrassnt as I rembered how I had been all over Xander yesterday. I wonder if he thinks I'm crazy.

"I'll be fine, Nan!" I replied flatly, looking out the window. "I hate myself on days like this."

"I hate it for you too but, there's going to be a way soon. You know how curious these humans are, maybe when you're done with school, we could start looking for solutions. I'm sure there'll be a way."

"Yeah!" I nodded, refusing to et her gaze.

After settling in and fluffing the pillows and ensuring that I needed everything I wanted within arm's reach.

"If you need anything, just call , okay?" Nanny said one more ti as she rose to her feet.

I nodded, my voice barely above a whisper. "I will. Thank you, Nan."

With a satisfied smile, Nanny left the room, closing the door softly behind her leaving alone with my thoughts and my oozing pheromones. This month's heat had caught completely off guard. Usually, there were signs – subtle changes in my body, a slight rise in my temperature, mood swings – but this ti, it had just co, leaving completely unprepared.

I turned in my bed, trying not to think of the way, Xander's lips had felt on mine when I kissed him yesterday. I also felt guilty… but it only lasted for a mont. Ramsey was an ex-mate and it's okay for to move on. It's been several months already.

An episode of desire surged through as I groaned out, clasping my thighs together. The urge to touch the aching need in between my legs was so strong but it'll be a waste of ti, especially since this was the first day.

Which was surprising because it didn't feel like the first day. The heat was unbearable and no matter how much I tossed and turned, I couldn't seem to find relief. It was as if my entire body was on fire.

Eventually, exhausted from staying up all night, I dozed off. Suddenly, a sharp ringing sound jolted awake. It was the doorbell. Groaning softly, I pushed myself out of bed, cursing loudly as the doorbell rang every second. Thinking it was Nanny, returning and may have left her key, I trudged wearily toward the door.

As I pulled it open, I blinked in surprise. Standing there, in his school uniform and his quiet smile was Xander.

"Xander?" My cheeks turned red as my pheromones suddenly filled the air, and a flashback of the kiss we had ca to my mind. "What are you doing here?"

He shrugged nonchalantly. "I ca to check on you. Our horoom teacher announced to the class this morning that you won't be coming to school because you aren't feeling well."

"Well!" I clutched at my gown "Not that I'm sick, it's just… I'm not sure she would understand if I explained the situation to her. But, thank you."

"It's fine, I'm a werewolf, Lyla, I understand. Can I co in?" he asked.

I felt a sudden rush of panic. This wasn't right. I couldn't be near anyone like this, not while my body was in heat. My pheromones were already making lightheaded and I was already picturing Xander in my head doing not-so-good things to . I cannot be close to him… I might really lose control this ti.

"You shouldn't be here, Xander," I said stepping back, closing the door a little as my heart raced. "I'm…I'm not in a good state right now. You need to leave."

But he didn't move, instead, his gaze remained focused on . "It's fine, Lyla. If you're worried about your scent, it's a nice sll and it won't affect at all. Not in the way you think. I just want to help. I'm your friend."

I shook my head, trying to reason with him, despite the wetness growing in between my legs now. "No really. You don't understand. You should be in school, anyway. Why did you even leave?"

His lips curved into a small, almost teasing smile. "School isn't the sa without you. Besides, I couldn't just sit there knowing you were here…suffering alone."

"It's… It's not suffering," I sighed. "Maybe for so parts but…"

"It's suffering, Lyla… not having a mate to quench those annoying desires…" he trailed off. The way his gaze held mine, it felt like he was undressing . I clamped my thighs together, fighting the moan that bubbled to my throat.

I wanted to argue, to push him away but the heat inside was clouding my thought. It was too much- my body ached with need and my mind was foggy with desire I couldn't control.

"Please, Xander… I can't think straight right now."

He pushed past , stepping inside and closing the door behind him. "I know. That's why I'm here."

There was sothing different about him today – there was an aura that I could feel and it was giving a weird mix of strange energy that made my stomach flutter. He moved closer to , so close that if I reach for his lips…

Without thinking, I reached up, my hand slightly grazing his cheek as I leaned in. The warmth of his skin under my fingertips sent shivers down my spine. I could feel my heart hamring in my chest as my lips hovered just inches away from his…

But before I could close the gap, he gently caught my wrist, stopping .

"Lyla!" he said quietly but he was gazing at softly. "No!"

"I'm…I'm sorry!" I murmured taking a step back.

"It's fine. I'm here to help in another way. I've seen soone with a similar condition like yours…"

"Really?" My eyes popped out.

"Yes," he nodded "Wet massages always helped her."

I frowned. "A … wet massage? What's that?"

"It's just like massage but wet and it'll help cool your body down, calms the pheromones. Trust ."

My mind was too hazy to fully process his words and my body was crying for relief. "Okay," I whispered.

He took by my hand and guided towards my bedroom upstairs. I wanted to ask how he knew which one was mine but I was too busy, moaning as my peaking nub rubbed against my thigh each ti I took a step. Once we were iniisde, he guided towards the bathroom.

I followed him without protest. Once we were there, he began filling the tub with water, adding a mixure of ingredients that slled fainitly of herbs and sothing else I I couldn't quiet place.

As the tub filled, Xander turned to , his gaze soft but serious. "This might feel a bit strange, but just trust . It'll help."

I nodded, my body already trembling with need. I could barely think straight anymore. Sothing about Xander… sothing about him was making lose control. He brought out an orb and placed at the head of the tub.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Nothing special," he murmured. "Can I undress you now?"